Category Archives: The Crazy is Strong

The matter of SOPA, the Stop Online Piracy Act, has already been addressed by writers with much more verbal facility than me, but I thought I’d chime in anyway, my post directed at those (few, I hope) authors, who through … Continue reading →

Saturday morning and my husband and I are paying homage to our god. In other words, we’re in Lowes, worshiping and tithing to the home improvement deity, who might actually be some variant of demon, but honestly, who gives a … Continue reading →

Though the cholesterol may kill you. Rather than the tricorn hats and tea bags, the official Teabagger (no, not calling ’em Tea Party) symbol should be a helmet. As in, “they’re so stupid, they should wear one so as not … Continue reading →

Because I have a whole host of partially written blog postings on things that are far more interesting, but the sun is shining and I’d rather be in my garden than … well, anything. My goals as a writer: A) … Continue reading →

Ah. Just another day on the Internet. Where I learn, once again, that my husband must be gay*, because the person that he married can’t possibly be a woman. (*Not, as they say on Seinfeld, that there’s anything wrong with … Continue reading →

In which I do the big naughty (no, not sex) and post something political. (Oh. Noes. There go my sales to rightwing conservatives. I’m crushed. Truly.) So the GOP has merrily declared war on women. Not in a way that … Continue reading →

“No, you can’t make me eat my vegetables! You can’t make me. Nooooo!’ A protest made by many a toddler and apparently, Rush Limbaugh’s viewers. Seriously? Eating well and exercise is now the new right wing pariah? And the death … Continue reading →

At some point, I made the self-deluded promise that I wouldn’t talk politics or anything “controversial” on this site. (Technically, I already broke that promise with this post.) In doing so, I’ve pretty much confined myself to innocuous ramblings about … Continue reading →

Seriously? This is fat? I’m referring to the recent uproar over a NY Times critic who took issue with a ballerina who deviated oh-so-slightly from the standard prepubescent girl body type. From where I’m standing, the only way to find … Continue reading →